Glass
Oh dear one, turn the lights offSo our horny souls can have some private timeAnd the morning comes with the bittersweet news:You're still no hero, diving the blueWell hallelujah, it's a new dayWe're a little closer
Days are slipping away, shadows stay, boyIf you're in love beneath the paintWhat a pleasant sensation
Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?Everyone wonder where the good times goOh, why do everyone had to grow old?Wanna be free,Wanna be freeWanna get 'em,Hey hey hey, hey hey hey
Hope, play a song for the woundedSo it will be summer forevermore, oh babyThe morning comes with the rain for yourBloody dry skin who's about to give inOh, well, hallelujah, it's a miracle
Days are slipping away, shadows stay, boyIf you're in love beneath the paintWhat a pleasant sensation
Oh, why do everyone had to grow old?Everyone wonder where the good times goOh, why do everyone had to grow old?Wanna be free,Wanna be freeWanna get 'em,Hey hey hey, hey hey hey